Appearance:Hair: Light ash blond, with a couple of colored streaks (no one’s ever quite sure if they’re intentional and the dye is just that faded, or if someone spilled a bit of chalk on her head). It’s about shoulder-length, soft, and barely wavy.Eyes: Pale hazel (but they also tend to reflect a little bit of whatever else is around).Build: Slight, but fit. Height: 5’2” with the right shoes on.Wardrobe: Logan often wears cool or neutral colors. On an average day, she just likes to dress comfortably: an old pair of jeans, faded high-tops or soft moccasins, and some kind of hooded sweater.Other features: If you were to catch a glimpse of the back of her neck through her hair or under the bunch of a hood or scarf, you might see that she has a tattoo there, but probably wouldn’t be able to make out what it is. If she has her sleeves rolled up, you could also find some ink on the inside of her left forearm - but that might just be her notes. She seems like the kind of person who might write her grocery list or an appointment on her arm.

Background:As far as Logan is concerned, her life started at age twelve, when an eccentric old lady pulled her out of foster care. Logan was never really sure that Aunt Mavis was entirely sane, but the old bird believed in faerie magic and the supernatural in such an innate, matter-of-fact way that Logan gradually began to wonder if maybe she was right. Some force of the universe had, after all, persuaded Mavis to pull a stubborn, antisocial mute out of foster care long after her prime mothering years, and turn her into a decent person.

Recently, Aunt Mavis instigated a lengthy vacation, taking Logan away to rural England to see the sights, and spend time with family and old friends. For the first time, Logan got to experience rolling hills, ancient ruins, and the open ocean. It was an unusual and enlightening experience.

Now, having finally wrapped up a college degree, Logan lives farther into the city by herself, and is carrying on with her life. She is trying to make a living as a freelance photographer. She refuses to work with digital media, but can capture amazing images on film.

Logan lives in a small pest-free apartment in a relatively peaceful area of Rookfall. She is located close enough to a grocery store and her workplace that she can ride her bicycle or take the bus to where she needs to be. She has an old motorbike stored away at Aunt Mavis’ house, but hasn’t had the courage to keep it out in the apartment’s open parking lot or on the street (garages cost extra, you know). The apartment itself includes a nice kitchen (not perfect, of course, but at least she managed to avoid those awful laminate countertops) and her vast collection of books. A couple of the walls are painted a cozy, dull shade of marigold.

Looks like you are using some Hindrance points to increase an attribute correct? As you have 6 points in attributes. If so I would make a note of it in your edges, something like this "Attribute up(Attribute here)" just so we can see where those points went.